Burning Passion: Love Never Die

Blair’s clothes in the basket, he was again at a loss for what to do.

“Should I pretend that I never saw them? Or should I put them into the washing machine?”

Finally, he could not let them just lie there, and a still-drunk Blair saw him walk out of the bathroom holding her dirty clothes. He was about to put them into the washing machine. However, she called out his name and stopped him.

She turned over on her stomach, making her curves on the back even more significant, and looked at him with a smile.

“Some of my clothes must be washed by hands. Colonel Wesley, I’ve washed your clothes twice.

Will you please help me wash mine today?”

Wesley’s face twitched at her words. Wash her clothes by hands?

It was not that he didn’t know how to do so. As a soldier, he almost always had to wash his clothes by himself. But Blair’s underwear?

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as if he were holding a hot potato; he didn’t know whether he should

bit. When he didn’t respond, she rolled on the bed once more and murmured, “Ah, my head is killing me now. Colonel Wesley, please just do me this tiny

added some laundry detergent and pressed the “start” button. Then, with her bra and panties in his hand, he walked back to her bathroom again without uttering a

she heard the running water in the bathroom, she

do whatever I say when I’m drunk. This is a good opportunity. I should do this more often. I believe he’ll

mood to let him off so easily. She raised her voice and reminded him, “Wesley, women’s

Wesley didn’t respond.

gun and take

once again. This time, he stayed

a blue plastic basin in his hands, his face deadpan. It Looked so comical she wanted to laugh. He walked

took a shower. This woman was proving to be quite a lot of work for him. He waited until the washing machine had finished working. Then he hung the remaining clothes as well on the